The person and one sentence were sequeling back and forth, making Yuwen Qingyun look at it thoughtfully with his long arms. He felt a little emotional in his long eyes. Although he didn't say it, there was a voice in his heart saying that what he needed was...

Instead, he sneered: "You must follow me to monitor my actions?"

"Uncle Lie!" Mo Yun's little face seemed a little angry, feeling uncomfortable with the word surveillance in his mouth. However, after a while, he knew that the other party wanted to get angry and ran away, so he turned to calmly, "If you say surveillance, just monitor it. Anyway, I will follow you until you return home."

"If I don't let you follow you, do you think you can stay now?" Yuwen Qingyun easily bypassed the topic he needed just now. Even if Mo Yun's mind is mature, he was just a seven or eight-year-old boy in his eyes.

"Hmph." Mo Yun hummed in a low voice, expressing his dissatisfaction, as if he had to follow Yuwen Qingyun. Although this is true, some people were waiting for Yuwen Qingyun through great hardships.

So he focused his eyes on Feng Tianxie again, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole.

Feng Tianxie was too lazy to be petty with such a little guy, so he simply closed his eyes and prepared to rest, but when he calmed down, he would think of the Han Yuan who had broken with her own hands when she had just left Juxiang Tower.

Although she looked expressionless and decisive, she still felt suffocated when she looked at Han Yuan who was cut by her with one knife. However, she could still do it without facing Jun Feiming...

She didn't know that the brows on her face were slightly frowned at this moment, and she didn't see that although Yuwen Qingyun had her long eyelashes slightly drooping, the light of her eyes kept lingering on her face.

It was strange that even though she didn't say a word now, Yuwen Qingyun could still guess who she was thinking from her expression.

After watching this for a while, he turned his head and seemed to be saying to Mo Yun, "Daishan is going to take three or five days away. I don't have much time, so the road will not be paused for too long to give you rest. You must adapt to this kind of bump."

Mo Yun didn't say anything, his mouth was a little dry. He took the water bag beside him and drank it a few times before putting it down and said lightly: "It's nothing at this level. I can do it if you can adapt."

The implication is that he would not give up "surveillance" him because of this, and would not treat himself as seven or eight years old when he returned to the palace.

"Before passing Daishan, you have to go to the desert that you have to travel for one or two days outside the Western Burial Kingdom. You can easily get lost by passing through yellow sand and dust. There are also wolves that occasionally encounter them, so you can't relax in the past two days..." Yuwen Qingyun ignored him and continued.

Hearing this, Feng Tianxie finally opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, his eyes were facing each other and he did not avoid the leakage of the Earth Evil Fire: "That is to say, it is relatively safe to pass through the desert for two days, but how did he identify the direction?"

He naturally refers to the coachman outside. Since he is easily lost when he passes through the desert, the carriage is also easily lost. Since Yuwen Qingyun is familiar with this and thinks of this, he should be prepared for this.

Sure enough, Yuwen Qingyun had a metal thing on his hand and threw it over, "Use this."

Feng Tianxie took it accurately instinctively, raised his eyes and glanced at the thing, and immediately understood, raised his eyebrows, "Oh, compass."
Chapter completed!